Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 152 Junior, I'm 36D
The following morning, at the Hilton Hotel.

"The sky is the color of rain after a storm, and I am waiting for you..."

Chen Yan was awakened by an alarm clock.

He struggled to open his eyes; the dizziness from the hangover hadn't completely subsided, and the scene before him was swaying, with the ceiling lights rising and falling like ocean waves.

"Whoo~"

Chen Yan shook his head and exhaled a breath of stale air.

At last night's welcome banquet, almost all the employees came to toast him, and Chen Yan accepted every toast, always drinking it down with a smile.

He was taken in several rounds like this, and even with Chen Yan's drinking capacity, he had no choice but to pass out.

In a hazy state, Chen Yan vaguely remembered being carried into a hotel by several male employees from the company, but he couldn't remember anything after that.

After clearing his head a little, Chen Yan got out of bed and prepared to take a shower.

"Comfortable!"

After taking a shower, Chen Yan felt much more refreshed. After having the free buffet breakfast on the second floor of the hotel, he drove his S400 towards the school.

Today is Wednesday, and Chen Yan and his classmates have classes this morning.

It was class time, and the wide school road was bustling with people. Students, in twos and threes, carrying backpacks and books, hurried toward the teaching building.

Among the crowd, a few figures riding electric scooters stood out.

One of the electric scooters was carrying a couple; the boy on the scooter had a tall and straight posture and a confident smile on his face.
The girl in the back seat gently wrapped her arms around the boy's waist, rested her head slightly against his back, her smooth hair danced freely in the wind, and a sweet smile played on her lips.

They walked through the crowd, attracting envious glances from many single classmates around them.

In universities, students who can afford to buy electric bikes for transportation generally come from families with relatively good financial conditions.

Many girls even consider whether their boyfriend owns an electric scooter as one of their criteria when choosing a boyfriend.

After all, being able to sit in the back row of someone you like and be driven to class together sounds incredibly romantic.

Just then, a brand-new Mercedes-Benz S400L sped past the electric scooter.

Wow! What a beautiful car!

Although the girl didn't know the car's model, she could tell it was a Mercedes-Benz from the three-pointed star emblem on the front.

Even a C-Class Mercedes from 2014 has a certain prestige.

The boy, who was riding his bike, felt a strange mix of emotions when he heard the girl's exclamation.

He curled his lip, his tone sarcastic: "This car is driven by the old man. When I start working and earning money, I'll buy one too. Then I'll take you wherever you want to go."

After saying that, he deliberately straightened his back, as if to prove that what he said was true.

These days, college boys are still quite naive. They haven't encountered the term "lying flat" or heard toxic motivational quotes like "If you're not born with something, you'll never have it in this lifetime."

They believed that with their status as university graduates, they could achieve their goal of buying a house and a car and marrying the girl they loved after working for a few years.

The girl paused for a moment, then chuckled softly, patted the boy's shoulder encouragingly, and said:

"Hehe, I believe you. When we start working and earning money, we'll definitely be able to buy something even better."

Of course, Chen Yan didn't hear these words. If he had, he would have sighed a couple of times:

"Look at her, what a wonderful girl, still believing in this damn love!"

"Brother, promise me you won't let her lose!"

……

The first class this morning was "Western Economics," which was also a large class (a class that combined multiple classes).

Chen Yan parked the car downstairs at the teaching building, opened the car door, and prepared to get out.

Just then, Li Wenxin, Wang Risheng, and Zhang Feifan arrived together.

Li Wenxin spotted Chen Yan first and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Third Brother!"

Chen Yan naturally saw the three of them as well, and waved to greet them.

Li Wenxin walked up to Chen Yan and asked, "A new car?"

"Yes, I just mentioned it yesterday."

Chen Yan nodded, without denying it.

Wang Risheng followed behind, his face filled with disbelief, muttering to himself, "Wow, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class! You've been hiding your wealth all along!"

As he spoke, he leaned over and touched the car logo, looking completely captivated, as if he were touching a priceless work of art.

Chen Yan smiled, too lazy to explain.

After all, it's better for them to believe they're rich kids. If you tell them they earned the car themselves, these idiots probably won't be able to sleep at night.

I'm not afraid of you being a second-generation rich kid, I'm afraid of you being a self-made millionaire!
"Third Brother is awesome!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Feifan eagerly opened the car door, plopped into the driver's seat, and then turned on his phone camera to record a video of himself pointing it at the steering wheel, muttering, "Ugh, so annoying, I have to come to class again so early in the morning!"

Wang Risheng asked in confusion, "No, what are you doing?"

"hey-hey."

Zhang Feifan grinned, "I'll film a video to show the girl."

"Where the hell did you get this girl?" "I just started chatting with her online recently."

"..."

Downstairs in the teaching building, the actions of the group successfully attracted the attention of many students who came to class.

In Class 3 of the Economics and Management Department, a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses stared in astonishment, his mouth agape, almost dropping his books: "The owner of this car is a student from Class 4? A rich kid!"

"This is outrageous! Driving an S-class car to class, how are we ordinary guys supposed to survive?"

Another girl, her eyes sparkling, tugged at her companion's arm and said, "Wow, that's so cool! I wish I could ride in a luxury car like that to class."

Upon hearing this, the girl next to him immediately urged, "Then why don't you hurry up and add her on WeChat? Maybe she's single."

"I'm not going. With so many people watching, it would be so embarrassing to get rejected. I can just ask their class monitor for their WeChat later, right?"

"Hmm, you're right, I'll do that too."

"Hey! You little slut, you dare steal my man!"

……

Immediately, the surrounding area was abuzz with discussion. The students were all attracted by the eye-catching Mercedes-Benz S400, and their hurried steps slowed down, with their eyes frequently glancing in this direction.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering around him, Chen Yan smiled helplessly and said to his roommates, "Let's go, it's almost time for class."

"Well, let's go."

Li Wenxin didn't really feel anything, as he was a second-generation rich kid and his family owned many luxury cars that were more expensive than the S-Class.

Wang Risheng and Zhang Feifan were a little reluctant to leave, but it was almost time for class, so they had to leave with reluctance.

The four walked toward the classroom, and along the way, the students' eyes followed them like spotlights.

To be precise, it was following Chen Yan's words.

The boys looked on with a mixture of jealousy and envy, while the girls stared at him with admiration, whispering about Chen Yan's family background and wondering if he was a rich young master.

During class, Chen Yan was scrolling through news on his phone as usual, completely unaware that the matter had already spread on the school's online forum.

After finally getting through get out of class, Chen Yan drove his roommates to the cafeteria for lunch.

On the way, Zhang Feifan lay back in the comfortable back seat of the Mercedes and joked, "Third Brother, there are over 99 messages in the class group chat, all discussing your new car."

"More than that."

Wang Risheng chimed in, "There are also posts on the campus forum, and they even dug up Lao San's personal information."

"what?!"

Chen Yan jolted awake and almost turned the steering wheel the wrong way.

"What did they uncover?" Chen Yan asked.

"It's your name, class, age, photo, WeChat ID, and other basic information."

"Whoo~"

Chen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, thank goodness they didn't reveal that I have a girlfriend.

……

While eating, Chen Yan habitually opened WeChat to check for work-related messages.

After opening it, everyone was stunned.

There are more than a dozen friend requests in my WeChat contacts, and they are all from girls!

Some are added directly, while others include the full name and surname.

"Hello, I'm Liu Miaozhen, a sophomore from the School of Foreign Languages. May I introduce myself?"

"Hi junior, I'm Huang Xinling, a third-year student from the School of Humanities. Let's go for a run sometime."

"Chen Yan, I'm Meng Aolei from Class 1, Human Resource Management, 12, School of Business. Can I add you on WeChat?"

These are still considered normal.

Below are direct reveal of body measurements and special skills.

"Hey junior, want a girlfriend? She's a 36D, wanna add me as a friend?"

"Hi Chen Yan, I studied ballet. If you approve my request, I can send you a video, haha."

"Height 168cm, chest 85cm, waist 63cm, hips 85cm, approved."

……

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

Chen Yan couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. It seems that there are still some girls at our university who want to take shortcuts.

However, judging from the feeling, it seems that there are more science and engineering continuing education programs. Science and engineering continuing education programs are secondary colleges under science and engineering universities. To put it bluntly, they are diploma mills that you can attend by paying money.

Those who are properly admitted to science and engineering programs have good qualities, so at most they'll send a message saying "Let's get to know each other." Those who send beakers with measurements are definitely from adult education programs!

……

(End of this chapter)